Chapter 688

Red sand, endless.

There were scarlet colors everywhere, and the wind was howling and blaring.

Dilapidated ruins can be seen in many areas.

A few days ago, a lightning storm ravaged the whole fifth floor, and most places suffered a great disaster, making many relics in the underground hit out by lightning.

Western region.

A large number of monsters excavated monuments here, cleared the ruins, and dug out one ancient stone carving after another from the ground. The words on it were mysterious, like tadpoles, full of mysterious texture.

For these ancient stone carvings, a group of monsters can't recognize them, but their ancestors let them dig. Naturally, they dare not neglect them.

In half a day, thousands of miles were dug up.

A lot of broken buildings and ancient stone carvings came into view one after another. In addition, a corpse of unknown age was dug up, wearing broken armor, and the body has not rotted yet.

In the middle of the sky, a Zuling with three eyes in the middle of his eyebrows, wearing purple armor and carrying a bloody sword, looked at the scene quietly.

His eyebrows wrinkled and his eyes sank into a long thought.

His memory seems to have gone wrong since he lost the body.

Many things can't be remembered.

But although he couldn't think of it, his intuition told him that there was a problem in the world and it was important.

So he has been digging for some time.

"The ancestral spirit dug up another mass grave."

Suddenly, a monster quickly flew over and reported.

Without saying a word, the three eyed ancestor spirit quickly flew down.

In a ruin, a large number of monsters were escaping, and a bloody light came out below, with a terrible red fog coming out.

The three eyed ancestral spirit's sleeve robe shook away all the red fog here, and then stretched out a big hand and grabbed it hard.

Boom!

The earth trembled, and he caught a large number of corpses from the pit and threw them to one side.

He frowned and stared at the corpse.

Again!

Wearing ancient armor, he was shriveled and died strangely, as if he had been sucked out of all his blood.

What era does this exist?

He suddenly felt something in his heart and suddenly turned back, with two divine lights in his eyes.

In the distance, two long rainbows came and fell in front of them, turning into two tall figures.

The first one is 2.4 meters tall, unusually tall, with black hair and hands on his back, filled with an unusually strong breath. The other is a stone man, with withered short hair, dark eyes and Yin.

The three eyed ancestral spirit recognized the two people in an instant.

Tongtian sect leader!

Lord of Blood River and mountain!

"What are you doing here?"

The three eyed ancestral spirit made a hoarse voice and sent out a strong breath. He rose to the sky and confronted Qi Yun.

Especially other eyes fell on Qi Yun, deep and terrible.

The God of heaven came from the same world as him!

Can trigger a thunderstorm!

He thought the other party might know something about him.

"Master, is that him?"

Qi Yun asked.

"Yes, that's him."

The voice of immortal Zihua sighed and said, "although this yuan God has been assigned a lot of my strength, my intelligence is also the worst. I haven't assigned my sensitive mind. I can't react to many things, but I have brute force in the air, like a second Leng."

Then immortal Zihua swaggered out of the Holy Earth Space and landed in front of the three eyed ancestor spirit.

In the eyes of the three eyed ancestral spirit, the divine light was more prosperous and suddenly stared at immortal Zihua.

It's the smell again!

As I felt in the giant palace before.

Facing immortal Zihua, he seemed to face another himself.

Or is this yourself?

Is this your former flesh?

Is your amnesia related to the person in front of you?

"Who are you and dare to take my flesh?"

The three eyed ancestral spirit suddenly burst out a terrible breath. The three eyes burst into divine light and stared at immortal Zihua tightly.

This body must be his. He felt a strong call.

No wonder I felt familiar before.

This man, he lost his original flesh?

The three eyed ancestral spirit was shocked and angry, and the power of God erupted, as if it were an invisible volcano burning.

Immortal Zihua smiled and said, "your flesh? Yes, it's yours, too, child. Come back. "

He stretched out his hands to the three eyed ancestral spirit and called.

Boom!

The three eyed Zuling eyebrow instantly emitted a terrible light, earth shaking, containing seven different colors, which seemed to be enough to destroy the world, as fast as lightning, and ran through the eyebrow of immortal Zihua.

Immortal Zihua turned black and shook his sleeve robe.

"Bastard!"

Obviously, the three eyed Zuling ignored him and hurt the killer when he came up.

Bang!

With a bang, the terrible light was broken in an instant.

Immortal Zihua looked at Zu Ling with cold eyes and said, "look, you're a little stupid. You're lazy to start with you. As a result, you don't want to be ashamed. Don't blame me."

He grabbed a short black spear from behind and shot it directly at the three eyed ancestor spirit.

The three eyed ancestral spirit dodged and disappeared.

At the next moment, the more terrible divine light shot away at immortal Zihua.

Whoosh!

In an instant, hundreds of divine lights appeared in the air, dense and rushing.

Immortal Zihua had only physical strength. He was quickly beaten and dodged continuously. He opened his mouth and shouted, "boy, take him!"

Needless to say, Qi Yun and the old God King have rushed over quickly.

Qi Yun's Tianmo bully has entered the seventh floor and is about to try its power.

His body flashed past, and he slapped at the three eyed ancestral spirit.

As soon as the old God King made a move, he was a bloody big grinding plate, rumbling, shaking the space and rolling away towards the three eyed ancestor spirit.

Unable to deal with immortal Zihua, the three eyed ancestral spirit suddenly turned back, waved his palm and bombarded Qi Yun. At the same time, a divine light shone from the center of his eyebrows and instantly collided with the old God King's bloody grinding plate.

Boom!

The sky fell apart and the light of terror swept around.

A group of monsters below were all blown up and screamed, turning into black fog.

Qi Yun was so shocked that his body staggered and backed back.

The three eyed ancestral spirit is also not flattering.

After all, he was just a God King, and could not be equal to the three in strength. When he met, he was shocked and flew out.

Qi Yun runs the Tianmo bully body, and the terrible shadow behind him reappears. At the same time, he grabs the black divine bow, directly puts on a copied soul eating short spear, pulls it full with force, and shoots out with an arrow.

Boom!

The terrible divine light erupted, and the sound of tiger and leopard thunder appeared on the divine bow, which seemed to revive suddenly, thousands of runes appeared together, and the black short spear seemed to turn into a black lightning, and shot in the past in an instant.

Whoosh!

Half the sky was instantly dyed black, and the black short spear was almost to the extreme.

The three eyed ancestral spirit's face changed and couldn't dodge. A colorful divine light shot from the center of the eyebrow and rushed past in an instant.

Dong!

Earth shaking collision.

But before he could react, the second black short spear had been shot out, penetrated the terrible energy flow, and pierced out of his body in his shock.

This is not the most terrible.

The most terrible thing is that an original black short spear appeared in the hands of immortal Zihua, filled with all his strength, and threw it directly.

"Roar!"

Hit by Qi Yun's black short spear, the three eyed ancestral spirit was already in pain and roared up to the sky.

However, as soon as the voice roared, the black short spear of immortal Zihua passed out from his ribs.

Bang!

His body was mercilessly taken out and smashed into the ruins in the distance. He cried out in pain. The whole body melted rapidly at the speed visible to the naked eye and turned into black liquid.

The original black short spear is so powerful that it kills the God King. There will be no accident.

"Roar what roar, you two lengs."

Immortal Zihua nailed him through and flew over quickly.

Whoosh!

The original God of the three eyed ancestral spirit was extremely decisive and quickly flew out of the melted flesh. With a frightened face, he fled to the distance and shouted, "you took my flesh and hated me. I won't let you go."

Qi Yun and the old God King quickly chased and killed the past.

The three eyed ancestral spirit only left the yuan God. Under the pursuit of Qi Yun, there was no accident.

The monsters below saw that the ancestral spirit was killed and their bodies melted. They were all very frightened. In the sound of shouting, countless monsters ran crazy.